The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

The moment the two golems clashed, a fierce crushing sound echoed.

Merrimeri Baki mixes with the sound of metal skeletons shattering with the sound of magically cured wood crushing, echoing the central arena (Colosseum) like a scream.

The marinoserese golem Tarantia TypeSeven is broken from the junction between the lower and upper parts of the eight-legged body (...) and leans about wide. Legs that supported his body also lost strength and collapsed to the ground to bend his joints.

Fragments scattered around the perimeter told the story of the shock's awesomeness.

"Ahhh, both sides are devastated...! Big deal. Ahhh!?

Whoa, whoa, whoa! And the whole venue shook at the host's scream.

Creating the cause of the collapse was the blow of the abandonment of the Lower Town Golem, Kellogg-kun.

He concentrated all his magic on his legs, dared to jump, and devoured his intense body.

But the price was huge. Impact completely collapses the torso. Both arms are lifted and the splash prototype is not fastened.

He stands on two feet painfully, but his magic is also interrupted and completely stopped. Because there's no such thing as a narul who was supposed to be manipulating on his back.

"There!

Naru's little body had been flown to the ground behind a few mertes. Parts of the golem on both sides fall and lie in splashes.

- Narulu......!

There is a stirring and screaming in the venue.

"Oh, I fell...!

"Naru-nei!

"Forgotten Hope (Fogger Hops) Ri" screams woefully from a tent lined up by the town hall support team. He rushes out simultaneously and rushes to Narulu, who remains motionless while falling to the ground.

"Narulu, fall! Will it be ok!? In contrast, I am also concerned about the cheapness of the two Tarantia Type-Seven manipulators in Marinocerese!

Judge (referee) and moderator will also take precedence over the outcome of the match over checking the safety of the operators on both sides. Officials from the Games headquarters were seen moving toward both sides of the golem.

"Nice fight but... impotent! Are you okay with both of them!?

"Easy, Faria."

"Ah, ah...... And Grecas. Is this... a match?

"I don't know how the jury at Games Headquarters will judge. It's up to them to make that decision."

I was clouded by Faria's words.

"I see a frog golem girl who showed her a bloody fight, though, doesn't she?

"Yeah! I thought so too. Because Kellogg-kun still stands, right?... I only have one left from the waist down"

Faria and Lentomia eat down on me, but I'm not a referee.

"Hmmm. I know it may be..."

One thing that did stand until the end was the Lower Town Golem, Kellogg-kun.

The impact of the collision devastated (...) and rendered it incapable of combat because Marinoserese belongs to the "Sea Dragon Craftsmen Group (Seadun Makers)", "Tarantia Type Seven" first...

At least, he was damaged by the attack inflicted by Lower Town Golem Kellogg-kun and definitely collapsed as if he had lost his hips.

But...

It was before that that that the judgment ball (...) mounted over the head of "Kellogg-kun" was crushed. Shortly after I hit my body, I watched as the impact broke the glass sphere.

Besides, I don't even have the upper body (...) that was attached to the judgment sphere.

On the other hand, there are still glass spheres on the back of "Tarantia TypeSeven".

The decision was carried over until safety was confirmed. Firstly, checking the safety of each other's operators seems to be a priority.

"Um, tell me..."

But it looks like Narulu is safe.

"Naru-nei!

"Don't move yet! What about your head? Is your body all right?

Tyrell boy and Ms Malbourne raise their voices.

Naru shook his head full as he slowly woke up his upper body, and sadly dropped his shoulders with his eyes on the worn out golems of both sides.

"I broke it...... sorry"

The grumbling mix of guilt and regret was directed not only at my 'Kellogg-kun' but also at 'Tarantia Type-Seven'.

"Well, I mean good. If Naru is well, he's done enough."

"Yeah, well, let's all make it again!

"Yeah, well!

Ms Malbourne and the Tyrell boy, colleagues in the "Minoshi Pavilion". And while the faces of the town hall of "Forgotten Hope Tong (Fogerhops) Ri" comforted him, he woke up Naru.

Pussy pussy pussy......! and warm applause from the venue and good luck! That's awesome! And cheered.

The half-elf girl laughed illumingly, supported by Ms Malbourne, stood up nicely.

So I look back at 'Tarantia Type Seven' as a haha.

"That's right...! What about those girls? of the opponent… of the manipulator"

I've been paying attention to all the nalls, but there's no way the hatch on the back of "Tarantia Type Seven" will open when it stops moving.

Harnelia and Lihilarotta, are you two safe? Are you fainting inside, or can't you get out of a fault......

A congressman rushes over and tries to rip open the hatch on his back, but it doesn't open.

Naturally, it's military, so it's not an easy structure to open from the outside.

What are those unpleasant little fat square glasses doing......? And I couldn't stop sitting on my back, that's when.

From behind the dedicated aisle leading to Gashogasho and the Central Arena (Colosseum), a familiar golem driving sound began to be heard.

Eventually, people breathed into the golem, which showed itself from the aisle. Eight (...) walking legs (...) on the upper body of a human being.

It was a brand new 'Tarantia Type Seven'.

"Oh, yeah!?

"The same guy...... what the hell!?

Lentomia and Faria are surprised, but I was never surprised.

"An earlier mass produced (...) Tarantia Type Seven isotype machine. Have you moved the spare fuselage, Polelissa?"

During this Golem Battle tournament, the Sea Dragon Craftsmen (Seadun Makers) are bringing multiple aircraft into Metanostadt.

As a spare machine in case of malfunction or damage (...), that was taken for granted.

The torso portion is painted with the serial number "No. 4". By the way, the fuselage I was in a fierce fight with Naru earlier was' No. 5 '.

"Uh, you guys! You're in trouble if they touch you on their own! That's all because it's a trade secret. I'll do it. Get out of the way!

Audio Augmentation Magic (Megaphonia) made the voice of Golem belong to Polerissa Hepaist, General Manager of Development.

Skillfully moving the eight legs to the silent 'No. 5' place, the arm of the golem is stretched out onto the hatch area of the back and touched.

You inspired some sort of release procedure, right after the red linear light ran along the hatch, or your back broke easily bakli......

"Pfft!? I thought you were gonna die!

"Ah, already! Worst......!

As soon as the hatch was open, two girls popped up.

They both seem safe, stretching out their bodies at the hatch or slapping them on the back of a bang golem.

From the venue, whistles, cheers and applause boiled.

One is a cheerful looking girl with dark brown hair cut short on brown skin, better known as Harnelia.

"Yeah......! Air good!

The other shakes off his white skin with red copper eyes and carefully knitted bright grey hair. Beautiful daughter with a twisted expression. Is her name Rihilarotta?

"I feel bad. We lost...?

The two wore black costumes dedicated to a physically fit manipulator. As it is, jump onto Polerissa's manipulative 'No. 4' back.

"Pole! You came to help me, didn't you?

"You're such an asshole, this guy..."

Happy harnelia, bumps and rotten lihilarotta contrast.

You guys, don't get me wrong. How much do you think it's going to take? I have a golem replacement, but it's so hard to grow up like you guys again, huh? Do you understand? '

"Oh no, Pore... Tundre?

"That's creepy, these glasses!

Harnelia, who laughs bitterly, and Lihira Lotta, who kicks Gashigashi and Golem's back in frustration.

'Shut up, because you'll have plenty of punishment later.... Hmm... huh? Is the fracture plane here...? An angle that can't be absorbed by a counter-impact technique operation... oh, I see'

Apparently Polerissa's interest was more in the destroyed 'Tarantia Type Seven' than the two of us.

"You were safe, too?

"Half Elf!... because this is not the next time!

Harnelia waving brightly and Lihira Lotta pointing and screaming with her frustrated face.

"It was quite a nice fight, no, they did it"

"... I admit my temper"

Harnelia cheeks and Lihira Lotta looks over.

In the opposite reaction, Naru grinned.

"Yeah! Um... sorry! Thanks! See you later!

He was unsure what to say, and Naru waved as many words lined up as he could think of.

"I envy having good company. These are tech-crazed glasses fats and hysterical partners."

"Huh? Harnelia, if you're that good over there, go!

"Stop it, Lotter."

Two girls starting a fight with a crumb of loose ends.

'I wonder if you won't make a scene on my back, shut up. This is a good place!

Laughter and sparing applause were again sent by the venue to the conversation and how the girls were doing.

An announcement of the results by the referee was then made at the venue.

"Er, the battle between the two sides could not continue...... but there was an allegation that the judging sphere (...) of Lower Town Golem Kellock was the first to crush......! This is where Marinoserese, a group of Sea Dragon Craftsmen (Seadun Makers) belong, and Tarantia TypeSeven win!

Doaaaaa! and the venue was wrapped in the best cheers ever and applause that just kept cracking.

Continued